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nose;and at last it covered its face with its hands and began to howl.
“Mr. Tumnus !Mr. Tumnus !”said Lucy in great distress. “Don’t ! Don’t ! What is the matter ? Aren’ you well ? Dear Mr. Tumnus,do tell me what is wrong. ”But the Faun continued sobbing as if its heart would break.And even when Lucy went over and put her arms round him and lent him her handkerchief, he did not stop.He merely took the handkerchief and kept on using it,wringing it out with both hands whenever it got too wet to be any more use,so that presently Lucy was standing in a damp patch.
“Mr. Tumnus !”bawled Lucy in his ear,shaking him.“Do stop.Stop it at once ! You ought to be ashamed of yourself,a great big Faun like you.What on earth are you crying about ?”
“Oh-oh-oh !”sobbed Mr. Tumnus,“I’m crying because I’m such a bad Faun.”
“I don’t think you’re a bad Faun at all,”said Lucy.“I think you are a very good Faun.You are the nicest Faun I’ve ever met.”
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